TRUST

by Whitney   Sep 28, 2005


Day turns to Night
Night turns to Evil
Evil turns to death
Death turns into blackness
All of these caused by a cloudy heart and soul
All of them could of have been avoided
Yet someone cloudy there view
There judgment was impaired
There choices were wrong
They didn't think
They didn't question
They just acted
They just thought about survival
about themselves
They never thought about anyone else
Because of that factor millions died
Because no one helped
no one thought
They just keep on walking
That is why TRUST is so hard for many
Because you never know when a disaster will happen
Causing your friends to become your enemies!

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  • 19 years ago

    by Dreaming_Awake

    That is so true and once again i think you put your heat behind it so i will give youa 5/5 keep up the work and i will kepp checkin cause i like your work